hello old man

When I woke up the next morning, piles and piles of boys wearing the same clothes walked out of the dormitory in groups of sophomores, as if they were going to fight with knives.

Even so, it still couldn't stop a class from going to morning self-study.

After reading for about two or three ten minutes, at ten past seven, Zhao Tongchi led a group of people in class uniforms to the playground and began to rehearse the formation.

It is good to have fewer people in one class. Other classes have to queue for a long time to enter the stadium. They only had to queue once and passed completely. They stood at the edge of the basketball court and started to do nothing.

When Xie Meng and Zhao Tongchi were sitting on the steps chatting, other classes began to arrive one after another. Huzi called Xie Meng from afar, and called him to their class to paint Xie Meng's face.

Huzi was quick, and when he wasn't paying attention, he made three strikes and five cuts, Xie Tan's face immediately had three more colored paints.

As compensation, Xie Meng took a box of red paint from Hu Zi and his class and brought it back to the first class, and handed it to Zhao Tongchi. Since then, red paint appeared on everyone's face.

Li Yu first touched a little with his hand, and tentatively touched his eyebrows.

Probably because he felt okay, then he couldn't control it and started to paint. When Lao Wang came to control the scene, Li Yu's face had already been dyed into a red face for singing, becoming a beautiful landscape for the whole group.

Most of the other classes are gaudy, with either balloons or masks. It is said that the boys in the third class even put on women's clothing under the coercion of the whole class.

And the first class is very simple, one class uniform is worn out, and all the funds are used for food.

Zhao Tongchi arranged the food for the three-day sports meeting to the brim. When he went shopping yesterday, it was said that snacks filled the public lockers of a class.

Randomly moved a few tables and placed them by the railing on the stand, planted a class flag, brought snacks and prepared paper and pens, and one person can wander around with ten broadcast drafts.

Lao Wang authorized the parents to give away mobile phones, and only the head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-] in the whole school brought a mobile phone.

The fast class is not like the fast class at all when it is idle.

The music on the playground kept playing, and after a while, for some reason, the area of ​​the sophomore year suddenly became a sensation.

"Fuck, they're so flirty, I'm a fan of this flirtatious outfit."

"The most coquettish class is the [-]th class, the most coquettish I in the whole grade has been certified by my real name."

Hearing this, Xie looked at the steps, and a cloud of pink appeared in front of his eyes.

And he vaguely saw—

"What the hell is that in their hair? It's awesome."

Both men and women in class [-] have a small red elk horn clip in their hair.

The red elk horn hairpins and the pink set off each other, and it is the most eye-catching at the sophomore assembly point where most of the class uniforms are dark.

The third class stood very close to the first class. Chen Jie came over and asked Xie Meng with a surprised face: "What the hell is the fourteenth class doing?"

Xie Yan replied lightly: "I don't know."

After walking down the steps, the pile of pink gradually dispersed, and Ding Nuo ran fast, and he was next to Chen Jie in no time.

She took Chen Jie's wrist, then pointed to her clothes, and asked, "Does it look good?"

Chen Jie had no resistance, and said with a smile, "It's very beautiful."

When Xie Yan turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly heard Ding Nuo say: "I don't think it looks as good as my pink sweater. When choosing class uniforms, I actually like the bright red one the most. They are all boys in our class, so they must wear pink. We have to pamper them."

Chen Jie leaned closer to her in a very crooked way: "No, wife, you are only allowed to spoil me."

The boys in Class [-] are really different, Xie Meng couldn't bear to see them together, thinking while leaving.

Soon all the classes arrived. After the school leader said a few symbolic words on the stage, the three grades began to form.

The first year of high school went out first, they had just been assigned classes, there should be no tacit understanding among the class, most of them were wearing school uniforms.

Xie Yan didn't listen to what was read on the radio, and they soon arrived in class one. Their formation was simple, and it can be called the most casual class so far. The only thing that attracted the attention was Li Yu's big picture. red face.

Everyone shouted a few slogans symbolically, circled around, and finally stopped on the lawn in the center of the playground.

Except for the casual boring of class one, the other classes have played different tricks. In order to add points to the sports meeting, class three has stepped forward to dance, class four has balloons, and class seven has cosplay. According to the words of the blind man, it is They are so good at playing.

When I arrived in class [-], some seniors from the senior year started making noises.

The stands were full of leaders, and a bunch of fans from Class [-] stopped in front of the stands.

When everyone was wondering what kind of tricks their class would play, a few boys actually ran out of the team, each carrying a basket filled with that kind of bright and transparent fruit candy.

"Let's go, they suddenly bribed the teacher..." Zhao Tongchi watched a boy run up to the stands and began to give candy to the teacher, and he admired him very much: "It's really shameless."

As soon as he spoke, the rest of the boys from class [-] also ran onto the lawn with their baskets, and began to distribute candy to other people in the class.

"Thank you, thank you." Zhao Tongchi took a handful of candies from a boy and thanked him with a smile.

After the sugar-distributing boy left, Xie Yan said, "He's here to bribe you."

Although his tone was normal, Zhao Tongchi sounded like a slap in the face no matter what.

However, as the squad leader, he has already cultivated the indestructible body of King Kong: "Come on, let's try one too, it's so sweet."

"Give it to Liu Na." Xie Meng refused.

Zhao Tongchi smiled embarrassedly, and quickly turned his head to look at Liu Na, for fear that she would overhear.

When Squad [-], who had distributed candy to most of the people, was about to continue forming, Ye Tang suddenly ran out from inside.

There are three paints on his left cheek, one green, one yellow, one red, and the pink coat on his body looks loose.

He ran to class one in front of all the teachers and students in the school, holding a handful of candies in his hand.

When he stopped in front of Xie Yan, Xie Yan looked at the pile of candy shining in the sun in his hand, and paused.

Li Yu and the others started booing, for some reason, the whole class of girls started screaming.

"Take it?" he asked, raising his hand a little higher.

After a while, Xie Yan stretched out his hand and asked him to pour all the candy into his hand.

Ye Tang smiled.

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was very satisfied, when the candy fell, his ring finger brushed against Xie Tang's palm inadvertently.

"It's true love, it's true love." Li Yu started howling beside him.

Ye Tang left the sugar behind, turned around and ran away quickly, within a few steps, he suddenly turned his head, winked at Xie Meng, and shouted: "I want to eat."

Xie Yan, who was standing there with a handful of fruit candies, nodded.

He put the other candies in his pocket and ate an orange one at random.

The shiny candy wrapper looks good in the sun, and the candy in your mouth is indeed sweet.

The kind that is sweet but not greasy.

When the boys in women's clothing in the third year of high school walked through the stands, the atmosphere of the whole school reached its peak, and girls' shouts were everywhere.

Xie Meng peeled off another candy.

After all the classes finished forming, the school leaders talked about the things to pay attention to in the past few days, and announced the free time for various sports, so they can play around.

3000 meters is tomorrow's project, but Xie Yan doesn't care, he returned to the first class and started to help write the broadcast script.

There are not many people who write radio scripts at the beginning, so as long as there are contributions, they will basically read them regardless of whether they are good or bad. It just so happens that the break point of the first class is not noisy here, so they can hear the content of the radio clearly.

"Come on, 1701, you are the best!"

The announcer's voice came out, and the people in the first class asked each other if it was written by someone.

At this moment, the announcer finished reading the last point: "1714 Contribution."

Everyone in the first class was stunned, only Xie Meng continued to copy the broadcast script on Baidu without taking his eyes off it.

The next one is still a group of fanatics, but the last sentence is still: 1714 contribution.

After the shock, Liu Na was puzzled, and sat at the table and asked curiously, "Since when did our class and Class [-] get along so well?"

Xie Yan blushed and said, "I don't know." After copying a sheet, he added a sentence: "Probably someone is making trouble for no reason."

Liu Na, who always felt that something was wrong, took a look at Xie Meng, and seeing that he was calm, he took the manuscript and went to the radio station without any abnormalities.

After a while, a gentle girl's voice began to come out from the radio: "Class 1714 has an excellent spirit of cooperation and a sense of teamwork..."

At the end of this broadcast manuscript copied almost intact from Baidu is "Contribution 1701".

Xie Tang finished copying ten radio scripts, reaching the number required by today's squad leader. He just walked out of the radio station, and didn't want to meet Ye Tang to come in.

"Coincidentally." Ye Tang handed the stack of papers in his hand to the boy beside him, and asked Xie Yan without entering the broadcasting station: "Together?"

Xie Yan nodded.

The two went down the stairs together and down the radio station, "Where are you going?" Xie Dan asked.

"Look at the 100 meters." Ye Tang walked casually and asked him, "Have you eaten the candy?"

"Yeah." He nodded and ate two for a while, and there should be more than a dozen in his pocket.

The playground was not far from the broadcasting station, Ye Tang walked to him, and when his eyes crossed inadvertently, Xie Tang discovered that there was actually an anime character on his dress.

Like... the Pink Panther?

He gradually walked in front of Xie Tang, the two small elk horns on his hair probably weren't clamped securely, and he was shaking as he walked.

"The hairpin is loose." Xie Yan said.

"Then don't you know how to pinch it for me?" Ye Tang turned to face him, then bent down and turned his head to him.

The two small hairpins are quite delicate, and the red horns are covered with inconspicuous fluff.

"Hurry up, my waist is sore." There was some dissatisfaction in his tone, and he moved his head closer.

Xie Tan stretched out his hand, took off the two hairpins on his head, and clamped them again one by one.

After clamping it firmly, Ye Tang stood up straight and walked to the side of the playground with him.

The men's 100-meter race started just now, and there were many onlookers on the single track. Ye Tang chose a relatively close seat on the lawn and sat down directly.

Xie Tan then sat beside him, quietly watching the game.

But not long after, Ye Tang, who was extremely lazy on one side, spoke.

He asked: "Thank you, how about our uniforms?"

Xie Tan didn't even look at it, and that pile of pink appeared in his mind.

"Not bad." He replied.

"Then do you think the uniforms of our two classes match well?"

The author has something to say: I am me, I am really sprinkling sugar!

If you don’t think it’s sweet, blame the author for not having a girlfriend and only knowing about lemons [cover your face] Anyway, Tangtang gave sugar in the text ^_^

By the way^_^If you are not afraid of trouble, I recommend everyone to re-read Chapter 42 and add "Thank you for your love (Sichuan version)" as the BGM! !

It fits perfectly with the covetous mood ^_^ (I am my real mother!)

Hi, what a pain!

When there are many people, the pulse is the deepest~ The smile is also lonely~

In the world of mortals~ find a guest to love me~

I even laughed when I matched it myself hhhh (I'm really a real mother!)

Thank you for your support~ Thank you "Yuko" for the nutrient solution~

biubiubiu love launch~